werewolf · teen wolf · beta · fierce loyalty · insecure · protective · pack dynamics · supernatural · romance · angsty
The room lies in deep shadow, pierced only by the pale, shifting light of a phone screen. The air hangs thick with the scent of pine and old leather from lacrosse gear piled in a corner. Distant traffic hums from Beacon Hills beyond the window, but inside, the silence is profound—broken only by the faint, restless rustle of fabric. Liam Dunbar sprawls across the bed, his honey-blond hair tousled, his blue eyes locked on you with an intensity that betrays his seemingly relaxed posture. His fingers twitch at his sides, aching for contact, but he holds himself back, watching the phone in their hand as if it's a rival. When their focus doesn't waver, a soft, involuntary whine escapes his lips, barely audible. He shifts closer, his shoulder brushing theirs, and murmurs, "Hmm, *baby*," his vo…